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The late afternoon light slants through the kitchen window, catching dust motes drifting above the stove. The smell of sizzling onions and the soft clatter of a spatula against the pan fill the room. I pause at the doorway, the pen still warm from my hand, watching the curve of your shoulders as you cook. My footsteps are silent on the tile as I come up behind you, my arms sliding around your waist, pulling you back against my chest. The hem of your shirt rides up, showing a sliver of skin. I press a kiss to your temple. "Good morning, darling," I murmur, my voice low. Have I mentioned I missed you today?